Old Gong took me to lie down again and won [Rebirth]

"This is the end of the matter!"

After pondering for a moment, An Junchi made a decisive decision: "I will send someone to forge documents, pretending that Jinyu has gone abroad to study, and cover this matter up first, how long we can hide it... Well, the corpse should also be handled properly , absolutely must not leak the slightest bit of wind!"

Listening to his brother An Junchi's calm voice, An Jinyu's heart that had stopped beating couldn't help throbbing again. He wasn't sad, but felt chilling from the bottom of his heart.

Li Zhe was dumbfounded, and blurted out without thinking: "How to deal with it? An Junchi, how do you want to deal with it? Such a big living person disappeared for no apparent reason, and paper can cover the fire. If things come to light, do you think Aunt Su can handle it?" Good! Even if the Su family is defeated, it is still a famous big family in S province, do you really think you can hide it?"

An Junchi made a quick calculation in his mind again, and felt that Li Zhe's words made sense, he gritted his teeth, and said cruelly, "Go find a barrel of gasoline and burn the corpse!"

According to this meaning, An Junchi actually planned to destroy the corpse?

Li Zhe's face was full of disbelief. Looking at An Jinyu, who was lying in a pool of blood and no longer alive, and then at An Junchi, who was frosty in front of him and had icy eyes, Li Zhe couldn't help but turn red, and persuaded in a low voice: " An Junchi! Please accumulate some virtues, Jinyu is your own brother after all! At any rate... At any rate, leave a dead body for someone..."

An Junchi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, I'm sorry for Jinyu. When the limelight passes, I'll find him an eminent monk who can recite scriptures and save him, so that he can join a good family in his next life..."

Li Zhe couldn't help but sneered, and asked back with contempt: "Don't deceive yourself! An Junchi, think about it with your brain that has been dazzled by this murderer, even if the body is intact, you can't do it for peace." Come on, how do you let Jinyu be reborn into a good family? If he doesn't turn into a ghost and seek revenge on the two of you, it's considered broad-minded!"

An Junchi always had a guilty conscience, and was even more annoyed when Li Zhe punctured him so unceremoniously: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Zhe was indignant, and wanted to say a few more heart-pounding words to An Junchi, but seeing the resolute and fearless expression on An Junchi's face, he felt that this person had been fascinated by ghosts, and it was useless to say more, but Poor An Jinyu, let alone such a miserable death, even after death there will be no peace.

After all, they were acquainted with each other. Li Zhe couldn't bear to see An Jinyu lying in a pool of blood in embarrassment as he described it.The An family and the Li family have been friends for generations. Li Zhe and An Junchi have played together since they were young. They have a deep relationship. He has no brothers and sisters. He used to envy An Junchi for having two younger brothers. It was conceivable that one day, An Junchi would be so cruel to his own brother.

Long-term hatred is not as good as water, waiting for waves to rise on the ground.

Li Zhe felt worthless for An Jinyu, and felt sorry for him. With a breath in his heart, he blurted out almost subconsciously, and asked quietly, "An Junchi, after doing this kind of thing, you can still sleep at night." Are you not afraid of having nightmares when you fall asleep?"

An Junchi pursed his lips, but did not answer, and the expression on his face became more serious.After making up his mind, without hesitation, he directly picked up the gasoline can next to him and started pouring it on An Jinyu's shattered corpse. The movement of pouring gasoline was disorderly, and it can be seen that he was upset at this time .

Realizing what was going to happen next, Li Zhe had no way to stop it, and couldn't bear to look any further, so he turned his back decisively, not seeing what he saw.

After pouring the gasoline, An Junchi threw away the empty gasoline barrel in his hand, squatted next to An Jinyu's body, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, and then, with trembling hands, lit one for himself. a cigarette.

A faint spark flashed, and the cigarette was lit. An Junchi lowered his head and leaned over to take a deep puff. Amid the smoke, An Junchi's usual sharp Danfeng eyes became even more ruthless, and his expression was neither sad nor happy , as if the person who is about to be destroyed is not his own mother's brother, no, even if they are facing strangers who have nothing to do with them, few people can do such crazy things in an orderly manner. Jun Chi, I don't know whether it is unfeeling or affectionate.

Thinking of this, Li Zhe turned his head slightly, and glanced at the murderer Cheng Yang without a trace, only to see that the other party's face was ashamed, even uglier than the dead An Jinyu.

How strange!Shouldn't one be overjoyed and overjoyed when one's vengeance is avenged?Why did Cheng Yang have such a disillusioned and hopeless expression, could it be that he was worried that something would happen in the future?In fact, Cheng Yang didn't need to worry. With An Junchi's deep affection and unswerving determination for him, even if he risked his life, he would protect him well. What Cheng Yang was worried about would never happen.

Not crazy, not live.

Whether it is Cheng Yang or An Junchi, they are all out-and-out lunatics. Li Zhe feels that he has become more and more incomprehensible to these people.

After taking his last puff of cigarette, An Junchi stood up abruptly, and casually threw away the cigarette between his fingers, the gasoline that had spilled on An Jinyu's body was instantly ignited.

The fire was burning blazingly, and in the scorching red fire, there were faces with different expressions printed on them.

An Jinyu couldn't feel the slightest bit of pain. He was already dead, completely dead.

An Junchi, who walked slowly towards Li Zhe, had no expression on his face, and his usual sharp eyes were full of determination. However, after smoking a cigarette, An Junchi, who has a strong psychological quality, has already made plans and made up his mind. Determined, he calmly walked to Li Zhe's side, stretched out his cold right hand, patted Li Zhe's shoulder lightly, and entrusted him earnestly: "I will take Cheng Yang back first, and I will leave the finishing work to you."

Then, without waiting for Li Zhe to answer, he went straight to Cheng Yang's side, stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, his movements were cautious, eyes full of pity.

After all, they are good brothers who have played together since childhood. Li Zhe had to stand up and clean up the mess for his brother even though he was dissatisfied in every way. As if protecting Cheng Yang, Li Zhe was even more angry, pointing at An Jinyu, whose body was still lying on the ground, and reprimanded angrily: "An Junchi, even if you want to leave, don't rush for a while. , you might as well stay here, open your eyes and look carefully, your brother is dead, no, close your eyes!"

An Junchi turned a deaf ear, protected Cheng Yang, and walked out without looking back.

At this moment, a gorgeously dressed lady with a gentle demeanor suddenly rushed in from outside, facing the blazing fire, she stumbled towards her, and behind her was a handsome young man with an extraordinary bearing, wasn't it? The others were none other than An Jinyu's close friends who could entrust their lives to him, the young master of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Zhuo.

"Jinyu, Jinyu..." Su Rui began to cry loudly from the moment she entered the door, and she didn't know how she recognized that An Jinyu was wrapped in the burning fireball. She was hysterical and wanted to pounce regardless go up.

"Mom... why are you here?" An Junchi was taken aback, and wanted to take a step forward in a panic to stop his mother. At this moment, Su Rui suddenly went crazy, and turned straight He rushed towards Cheng Yang, and let out a sharp and ear-piercing cry.

"It's you! It's you who killed my son! You pay back my son's life!"

Seeing this, An Junchi took a step back with his lover in his arms without hesitation, allowing his mother to fall heavily to the ground, using his body as a shield to block Su Rui's view of Cheng Yang.

"Mom, calm down first, this is a misunderstanding!"

Su Rui fell to the ground, looking at the still burning fire, thinking of her beautiful and well-behaved little son, couldn't help but burst into tears, and cried bitterly: "Jinyu, my poor Jinyu..."

The sound is miserable, and those who hear it are moved.

An Junchi glared at Zhuoyou fiercely, and threatened in a bad tone: "Qingzhuo, why did you bring my mother here? Send her back soon!"

Zhuo Zhuo didn't say a word, he stared intently at the lump of meat that was so burnt that he couldn't distinguish its original appearance, his eyes were red.

As the saying goes, things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups.Zhuoyou and An Jinyu played so well mainly because they were the same kind of people, foolish and heartless, but whenever he thought of his friend who died for no reason, Zhuoyou couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and a knot in his chest .

"Aunt Su, get up, I'll take you back! Jinyu definitely doesn't want to see you like this!" An Jinyu has always been a filial child, not only Zhuoyou knows it, but Su Rui knows it better than anyone else.

My beloved youngest son was gone, white-haired man gave away black-haired man, no one could understand Su Rui's pain, Su Rui cried for a while, raised her hand to wipe her tears, stood up pretending to be strong, and walked straight An Junchi walked over there.

An Junchi was terrified, thinking that his mother was looking for Cheng Yang to fight for his life, so he quickly protected his lover behind him, and yelled: "Mom..."

The deep affection on his face is disgusting.

Su Rui raised her hand, and gave An Junchi a big slap without a word.

"Mom..." An Junchi has never been slapped since he grew up, let alone Su Rui has a gentle temperament. He eats vegetarian food and prays to Buddha all the year round, and speaks in a soft voice, as gentle as water, which is rare on weekdays When he was angry, he couldn't help but move his hand at the eldest son, which shows that he was really angry.

"An Junchi, you don't have the qualifications to be an older brother!" Su Rui yelled out this sentence heartbroken. She was really disappointed in An Junchi.

After An Junchi was slapped, he became dejected. He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Su Rui's cold eyes. He was already guilty, but after hearing Su Rui's severe accusation, he felt even more ashamed.An Junchi is cold-hearted. He doesn't care about An Jinyu's feelings at all. The death of a brother who is not doing business is nothing important. The key is not to let the lover around him suffer any misfortune. Don't dare to contradict him with rebellious words.

Afraid that Su Rui would say something worse, An Junchi let go of Cheng Yang carefully, and stepped forward quickly, trying to grab Su Rui's arm and explain clearly.

"Mom... calm down first!"

calm?How can Su Rui stay calm at this time?In her whole life, the most wrong decision she made was to marry An Mingquan. The only consolation was that her two sons were competitive, the eldest son was steady and sensible, and the younger son was well-behaved and caring. An Junchi and An Jinyu were both Su Rui's most precious child is her only spiritual sustenance for the rest of her life.

But all of this was ruined by Cheng Yang, an uninvited guest. The well-behaved and caring young son died for no apparent reason, and An Junchi wanted to cover up the murderer, which was tantamount to adding salt to Su Rui's wound.

In a rage, Su Rui waved An Junchi's hand away, and said without hesitation: "Don't call me mother, I don't have a son like you, who doesn't recognize his relatives, is ruthless and ruthless!"

"Mom!" An Junchi's face was a little embarrassed. There were so many outsiders around, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the family's ugliness should not be publicized. Su Rui really didn't save An Junchi any face by saying this.

An Junchi was a little annoyed. Since he was a child, he felt that Su Rui favored An Jinyu. Now, this feeling is even stronger.